Hello, Pretty Strangers.
I'm learning on how to change the world, by changing diapers first.
I'm an only child with four sisters and a brother.
No. Wait. Make that five sisters. I was told to choose one more, anyone in the world and I chose her.
I was spoilt as a child and is still trying to grow up.
But there are "evil" people in the world who makes pretty things and I can't seem to stop myself.
Especially colourful undies.
&bags.
&trinkets.
&bags.
&bags.
Still trying, though.
I love to eat but I don't hate the treadmill.
I'm just plain lazy.
Lazy.
& fickle.
I like to pop by SB-TH and give my Bubbles & Buttercup chocolates.
Then, I'll spend all my money buying a Venti & just waste my time away.
Perfeckt.
My issues with hair is never-ending.
I love bimbo books, with pretty covers.
Aisyah Sufiyah is my favourite-est-est girl.
My friends call my continous, multiple, self-shots; narcissism.
I prefer to say its capturing memories.
I never had the bestest group of friends like I have now.
When I'm not happy, I talk to God in English.
& He listens.
The rest of the time, I'm pretty much happy.
So, in short;
My life's very much blessed.
"The name's Umairah but you can call me Meyaa"
8teen
zero7December8nine
Mommeh's only&favourite mess
"I just do it with Love"
Border's spree
Topshop/Dorothy Perkin spree
Salvatore Ferragamo's Varina Patent Bow flats
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eahhyearpphoww's the results??one more yearri definitelyy wished i was on of em' whoo getts their resultsbut anyhow good luckk in future endeavours guyysyarhhtalked to babyyyeahhmebbe he's ritei do miss somethinggbut definitelyy not herrmebbe i missed those times i spentt witt herrbut yeahh those arehistoryy-of-regretsyarhhhbut absolutelyy mostlyy i miss those times wheni thought therre's people outtt therre that gave me a tinge* of hope that they somehow wouldd replace herr in my lyffeyeahhthat' mebbe hurtts me the mosttwhyy show me that you're concern?whyy tell me that you care?whyy gave me hope to move on?cuzzdefinitely the hope that you gave was purely my conscienceyeahhhopes that you gave me now,has lett me ask to flyy highcuzz down underr therre's nothing left for me to move oni cried and i told myselff i thatt i'm sick of iti shoutt and nobodyy hears mei whisperr but evrything stayys within medeep wimmenothing seems to lemme have the hope neemorenope not anymorenow,i knoww i have onlyy one person to depend onNor Azan Firdausyearpp himm*he keeps me goin onhe makes me realise that the world has alott more to offeri dunt dare to hope neemore but he gaves me that rayys of shine im seeing now afterr darkness of my lyffeyeahhbaby,sorry if i hurt you by sayingg u duntt understandcuzzas i sayy nobody doesbutnow, i know you doandyou will alwayys willmebbe being the girll i am, i duntt deserve sucha great guyy like you buti still thank godd for havingg youand i really h*o*p*e the hope you gaveplease duntt take it awayy...i've known too muchi've seen too littlei cant read a person's mindi cant see wadd you seemebbei continue hoping cuzz i duntt wanna hurt anyonemebbeits time for me to changecuzzevrybody's changing, and i wont feel the samenopeei wonttandi neverr willi never knoww you'll be sucha disappointmenteven if you're far i do hope i have a lil space in your lyffebuttoo bad i just realised therre never was-this is too badd too be truee
10:16 PM;
go on, gimme some♥
